Monday, May 27, 2019

Timeline Arcade photo gallery

Following yesterday's gallery of my photographs from Atomic Warehouse, I have another set of photos to share. These are from Timeline Arcade in downtown York, Pennsylvania. Just some nostaglic images of The Buttons of Our Childhood, which are certainly ephemeral, in a sense. (I hope to write, someday, more of an essay about growing up with arcade and video games, but this will suffice for now.)








Bonus: My favorite arcade games
  • Asteroids
  • Berzerk (because of Evil Otto, of course)
  • Dig Dug
  • Donkey Kong
  • Golden Axe
  • Hat Trick
  • John Elway's Team Quarterback
  • Missile Command (though I'm terrible at it)
  • Ms. Pac-Man
  • Pac-Man
  • Rampage
  • Tetris
  • Honorable mention: Ash & I do enjoy the Time Crisis series

Keeping America beautiful with "NEW miracle Plastic"



Found recently in the wild: A never-opened package of six Car-Mate plastic litter bags1 intended for use in the car or elsewhere in the great outdoors. The packaging measures 7½ inches by 10 inches and, perhaps given all that real estate, there's an incredible amount of text that's working very hard to convince Americans to use plastic bags to stop the spread of litter.

When was this made and sold in stores? I tried my best figure that out, but didn't come up with a definitive answer. The best clues I have to go on are (1) the woman's hairstyle and skirt length and (2) the reference to the bags being "Made with NEW miracle Plastic — Space Age Technology used by our Astronauts in space flight."2 Based on those clues, I'm going to peg this product for the late 1960s.

So, about 50 years ago...

I'm sure many younger folks find it hard to fathom that, just a half-century ago, we were still in the early stages of urging people to collect their trash in plastic bags. The Plasticplace Blog has an interesting two-part history (Part I, Part II), written by Shira Feldman. Here's an excerpt:
"In 1950, Canadian inventors Harry Wasylyk and Larry Hansen invented the garbage bag. Wasylyk created the bag in his kitchen, made out of stretchy, waterproof polyethylene. He pioneered the bags through a process called “extrusion,” converting small resin pellets into bags of plastic – the pellets were heated and pressured to make them pliable, then blown into bags, which were sealed at one end.

"The first garbage bags were green, not black, and were intended for commercial use, not home use. Subsequently, the bag’s first customer was the Winnipeg General Hospital, which was trying to prevent the spread of polio. Union Carbide Company bought the bag idea and, in the late 1960s, manufactured the first bag for home use under the name Glad trash bags. It soon added one marketing improvement: the twist-tie (which had already been invented in 1923). Next, drawstring bags appeared in 1984."
Plastic trash bags entering the home market in the late 1960s would dovetail nicely with my guess that these small Car-Mate plastic bags are also from the late 1960s. And the price, for that time, was not cheap. Sixty-nine cents in, say, 1967 — the year "plastics" was given as advice to Ben Braddock in The Graduate — would be the equivalent of about $5.25 today. That's not a great price for six small plastic bags. That's probably why the bags are touted as "REUSABLE" on the packaging. (If only "reusable" and not "disposable" had become our mantra 50 years ago...)

Here's a rundown of the other advertising language on this package:

  • with ZIP-ON/ZIP-OFF and STRETCH-ON fasteners for all cars including NEW models!
  • LEAKPROOF
  • WASHABLE
  • DURABLE
  • COLORFUL [huh?]
  • PRACTICAL
  • America is your front yard..
    Don't be a litterbug
    KEEP AMERICA BEAUTIFUL!3
  • "YOU CAN FEEL THE DIFFERENCE!" and "Color Matched to all car interiors." These two statements are near a small oval cut-out that allows you to see and feel the plastic.

Now that this item has been documented, the only reasonable things to do are: (1) open the package, (2) recycle the paperboard at one of the dwindling number of places that still accepts it, and (3) fulfill the original destiny of the plastic bags by using them to collect trash. Then all we can do is hope the filled plastic bags make it to the landfill or incinerator and don't further pollute our damaged planet.

Footnotes
1. Car-Mate was a product of Tiny Tote, Inc., of Little Silver, New Jersey. Little Silver was first settled by Peter Parker, among others, in the 1660s.
2. According to HowStuffWorks, the word astronaut "first appeared in the English language in 1929, probably in science fiction, but it wasn't commonly used until December 1958. That's when the newly formed National Aeronautics and Space Administration (NASA) adopted the word 'astronaut' as the name for the men (and eventually women) it would train to compete in the space race."
3. According to its website, "Keep America Beautiful formed in 1953 when a group of corporate and civic leaders met in New York City to bring the public and private sectors together to develop and promote a national cleanliness ethic." The first public service announcement about litter was issued in 1956, and Keep America Beautiful began its relationship with the Ad Council in 1960.

Sunday, May 26, 2019

Who wants to join me in buying a crumbling, haunted British estate?

Screenshot from the blog Manning Family History -"Esse Quam Videri"

In last weekend's post on Haunted Britain, I mentioned Downe Court Manor in passing. I have since nosed around a little bit to discover more about this place, purportedly home to many ghosts, including, inexplicably, Charles Darwin.

The estate is located in Downe, which is a village within the London Borough of Bromley, which is part of Greater London. Downe was, indeed, once home to Charles Darwin.1 So I suppose it's not impossible that it's the place he chose to haunt in the afterlife.2

So, what about Downe Court Manor? Here's a brief overview from Historic England:
"Modest red brick house of 1690. The building has been vacant and showed the effects of long term neglect. Roof and joinery repairs have been undertaken to arrest the decline of the building. Attempts are being made by Historic England to contact the owner to reassess the condition of the building."
The best information on the place comes from manningmusings.blogspot.com, aka Manning Family History. It was active from 2004 to 2016 (though with just 56 posts during that span). The site's mission is described as "dedicated to the decendants of two brothers John and Thomas Manning from Kent who left England in 1635 on the Primrose and Globe bound for Virginia!"

Downe Court Manor is discussed in a November 2011 post that, unsurprisingly for a serious research endeavor, makes no mention of ghosts or hauntings.3 It provides this history of the estate:
"There is an early deed referring to Downe Court Manor dated 1287. The present building dates from around 1690. Years ago it was surrounded by ponds which tend to suggest the original manor house could have been moated. Sir Thomas Mervyn owned the house in 1518 and was Lord Mayor of London. When he died he left one penny to each prisoner in the London gaols. One time owner was Sir Thomas Smyth who was governor of the East India Company and Treasurer of the Virginia Company.

"Another owner was Henry Manning Marshal of the Household under Henry VIII, and Queen Elizabeth is believed to have attended the christening of his [Henry Manning Marshal's] daughter Margaret in 1559. Parish Register records the ceremony took place ‘after ye Queene’s visitation’.

"Then came Jacob Verzillini, an Italian from Murano, near Venice, who took over a glass-making factory in Crutched Friars in London around 1571. He was granted a 21-year licence to make drinking glasses providing he taught his skills to Englishmen and did not import the glasses."
None of this, however, tells us what happened with Downe Court Manor in the 19th and 20th centuries. Who were the more modern owners? Who, presumably after World War II, began the talk of spooks and spirits around the estate? When did it become abandoned?

And, most importantly, what would it take to purchase it today? Wouldn't it be fun to fully restore this 17th century house, fill it with books, comfy chairs and a few cats, and live there?4 Would there be creaks, moans and footsteps at night?





2026 post update [I'm adding a screenshot of the above embedded tweet as protection against it being deleted on X]
Footnotes
1. Downe is also the birthplace of Nigel Farage, who is not the UK's Most Popular Human at the moment.
2. Which isn't to say that I agree with the idea of an afterlife.
3. This history also appears on downenews.com. I don't know what, ultimately, is the original source.
4. There's also the small detail of obtaining British citizenship. That's neither likely nor easy.

Bookplate inside "The Cannoneers Have Hairy Ears"


This colorful 2¾-inch-wide bookplate, with an indecipherable name scrawled on it, appears on the inside front cover of the 1927 hardcover The Cannoneers Have Hairy Ears, which was published by J.H. Sears & Company.

Despite the odd title, this is a serious book. It's a diary — from August through November 1918 — of a U.S. artillery soldier on the front lines in France during the First World War. It was published anonymously, but the author was South Dakota native Robert J. Casey (1890-1962). This is the book's "dedication":
TO ANYBODY
If I should become a casualty, please see that this book is mailed to my wife — address on inside front cover.
Here's an excerpt from Casey's journal, just one of many harrowing and horrific moments in the campaign:
"Duff was getting ready to to go bed when he noticed a kitchen belonging to an outfit of 75s to the right of us, turning off the road near him. He stepped over to promote a bite of food and thereby saved his life.

"He had gone perhaps a hundred meters when a shell hit on the crest behind him. He could hear the spent fragments whining about his ears. Almost immediately came a second shot in the same place — then two more in quick succession.

"The first shell of the second salvo dropped in front of the medical wagon. The second was a direct hit. Duff went back to his former headquarters only long enough to find a blanket. He slept for the rest of the night at the edge of the ditch in the lee of a dead horse."
The book is roundly praise by modern readers. Here are some snippets from Amazon reviewers:

  • "a detailed, and often graphic, picture of what it was like to be an Artilleryman in an AEF Field Artillery Unit."
  • "uncommonly good narrative of our participation in WW1."
  • "As a reader you quickly understand that the American artillery was a priority target of the Germans. The use of gas is told in detail and its effects."
  • "there is little political comment or overall battle strategy. Just the details of one mans experience. Has a sense of humour but doesn't shrink from the horrors or the stupities or the sheer chance of who gets wounded or killed."

Atomic Warehouse photo gallery

Here are some snapshots by me (and one by Ashar) from a pair of trips we have taken in the past 12 months to Atomic Warehouse, a strange and crowded antiques store on Market Street in Harrisburg, Pennsylvania. (I have previously mentioned Atomic Warehouse in a pair of post. One about mix tapes and one about a record album.)

Read more about Flame Boy on the Classic Camp Stoves forum


"Christmas Sing-Along with Mitch" was THE go-to Christmas album
at the house on Oak Crest Lane when I was a kid.




There are some creepy corners.



Miss Jackie was Jackie Weissman, but I don't know much more about her.



My new head shot, perhaps? (Photo by Ashar)


Other photography posts

Mystery RPPC: Man in bowler hat and tired girl


Here is the second item I picked up at a local yard sale earlier this month.1 This real photo postcard, like so many others, is an AZO card dating from between 1904 and 1918. There is no identifying information, and the card was never mailed.

And so we have a well-dressed man wearing a bowler hat and a well-dressed young girl (his daughter?) who looks tired, unhappy or both. Perhaps this was taken right before heading to Sunday church. The background leaves much to be desired. Couldn't they have picked something more interesting? Or something that might have given us a better shot at determining the location? Sigh.


Last question: Do you think there's a chance this is the same girl (a little older) from the first postcard I featured from this batch?


Footnote
1. There were 8 items total acquired for 50 cents apiece at the May 11 Dover Township yard sale. Mostly postcards, plus one photo. The first one was featured on May 15.

Saturday, May 25, 2019

Solved! RPPC of mystery building


I've never had success solving the mystery of an RPPC involving a person. But buildings are easier, it seems.

Last weekend I shared a postcard of an odd building with tree-trunk supports and elaborate exterior ornamentation. I had no idea what it was. Wendyvee pointed out that it shared some design similarities with the stave churches of Scandinavia. And then the UK-based Twitter account @BooksnMagic pointed me in the right direction: Search "Torogan Philippines"

Bingo!

It's a torogan. We still don't know the exact identity or location of the building shown in the postcard, but now we know its type, purpose and the general area where these were built.

A torogan, according to Wikipedia, "is a traditional house built by the Maranao people of Lanao, Mindanao, Philippines." The dwellings are a symbol of status. Here is a bit on their construction:
"A torogan is elevated above the ground by columns cut from trees of huge girth. Its walls are covered with plywood sticks and the roof thatched with dried coconut leaves. There is no interior partition, so it appears as a huge hall. Apart from the basic elements of this structure, it is intricately engraved with the flowing geometries of the Maranaw design system called okir. A torogan is not complete without the legendary bird Sarimanok being displayed inside."
Torogans have not aged well, though some remain from a century ago. Many are in need of preservation.

While torogan means "sleeping place," the structures could also serve an important purpose during natural disasters. On Postprandial Musings, 2.0, Jamal Ashley Abbas writes:
"In a country with active volcanoes like Mt. Mayon and Taal volcano and 'dormant' ones like Mt. Pinatubo, perhaps the architecture of the torogan, the Maranao royal house, is the answer. The structure rests on whole tree trunks, which in turn rest on small boulders. This is based on the concept of flexible foundation, which is supposed to insure that the house will merely sway during an earthquake and not be destroyed. Indeed, during the devastating Lanao earthquake of 1955, this torogan survived unscathed."

Monday, May 20, 2019

Compassion and good will
trump all else in Montoursville

Apropos of nothing, and certainly apropos of no specific event that might be happening in any certain place today, I wanted to share, proudly, this letter that Dad received 44 years ago, when we were living on Mulberry Street in Montoursville, Pennsylvania. It speaks greatly to his fine character and the overall fine character of that small town I grew up in.

The letter, dated October 2, 1975, is from David L. Stroehmann, president of the board of directors of Hope Enterprises, Inc., in adjacent Williamsport. (Hope, founded in 1952, still exists and does much great work in northcentral Pennsylvania.) Here is the full text of the letter Stroehmann wrote to my father, John Alan Otto:
Recently I had the opportunity to read your letter in our local newspaper. It was most gratifying to know that people with your outlook are willing to take a stand for others.

As you are probably aware, the situation of developing a residential home for children on Tule Street, or of finding an alternate residence for the children whom we hope to serve, is not solved at present. As we seek to find a solution, your help and encouragement are greatly appreciated. Your letter, as well as others, provides us with the knowledge that most residents of the area, and especially residents of Montoursville, are behind the project.

Certainly it has been our experience that group homes which provide a family environment are greatly enhancing to the development of handicapped individuals who live there, as well as to those associated with them.

I wish to thank you sincerely on behalf of the Board of Directors, staff and children we serve for your positive comments. Be assured that we will not give up trying to provide residential programs for our children and adults.
Acceptance. Equality. Inclusion. Good will. Charity. Compassion. Standing up for those who need help or are underrepresented. ... Those are the qualities of the small-town America I was raised in and believe in today.